Pay the toll

Cigarette burns scar your arms, to hide the tracks, the trails of your tribulations.

Your beauty is dulled by your self-inflicted addiction.
Where once your soul resided, now is only a black hole, that sucks all life, and light from all your joy now.


Cigarette burns scar your arms, to hide the tracks, the trails of your tribulations.

Your body no longer a treasure, just all men's affliction.
Actions speak louder than words preached, have you adhered to your sage advice? Your eyes scream misery, while your mouth utters its unreal and auditioned role.


Cigarette burns scar your arms, to hide the tracks, the trails of your tribulations.

Victim you say you are, just a product of civilization. Society is where you lay the blame, let the world deal with it's own creation, you gave what you got, and that, as you say, is that. The down and out, the given out, the passed out, you take them all.